Static

Static can draw the misplaced like a sock clinging to the inside of a skirt or hem. And in life that electricity can restrict our senses, keeping us planted where we don’t belong. For me, food has long created sparkle when what surrounded me was dim. Inspiration has flowed in when I released entangled sediment. What I share details a journey that is in-process. It is delicious and sorrowful, heavy yet liberating. I hope that as I learn, you gain the vivacity to create your own recipe.